I thought I was in heaven. There were girls walking to and from the bathroom in robes, pajamas, and towels. They didn’t care what they looked like. ...here I was walking down a dorm hall with one hot girl on my arm and countless others all around me, staring. They had that, ‘I wonder what they’re going to do’ look on their faces. We got to Kelly’s room and her friends, Crystal and Beth were in there packing away, laughing at each other’s jokes. We walked in, Kelly introduced me. Crystal was about. Karren hoped Kevin's wife was as pretty as her home. Kevin led Karren into the entry hall and called to his wife. "Nancy honey, I'm home, and I've brought a friend home to meet you.” Karren had just now realized she had not known Kevin's wife's name until this moment. Nancy, Nancy, Nancy, hmm, Karren kept repeating it over and over, she loved that name. It brought visions of seductive beauty to her mind; she hoped Nancy lived up to her expectations. Kevin called for her again, "Nancy. The guy makes me repeat it several times to get him hard, the guy loving the complete sluts you see on porn and making me his little subby bitch is one of the ways he loves to get off. The whole time he would include little racial slurs or the like, to degrade me further and just do nothing but turn me on more. Once he's sure I'm 'prepared' enough, he puts on the music, blasting it in the bathroom as we go into the shower, letting me see his black skin all wet all over...fucking hell it's sexy. Ihave had only one black man's cock in my life and the experience was toohorrible to recount. Let's just say that I like my men not to be soarragont." Tim relaxed. he too didn't think white people should have sex withblacks. He was relieved that Lia's mother felt the same. He could allowhis wife to have sex with other men, even love it, but with a black man? The two just watched as the black cock just stayed there. Susan turned tothe other side and there was a fat white cock already.